On the Caribbean, Mark pushed Barbara's thigh open, then pulled open Muse's jade arm, came out of the God-level gentleness, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stared at the night sky, and said a little abruptly:
"here we go."
"What started?" His muttering accidentally woke up Litchel, and soon, all four goddesses woke up.
"Oh, I almost forgot that you are no longer the gods of this world."
Switching from that mysterious altar also cut off their last practical connection with the world, so their perception of the world is now not as keen as Mark's.
Recently, Mark, who often travels through three thousand parallel worlds by relying on the Eye of Agamotto, is able to watch the changes in the world with a transcendent vision.
The world is 'squirming'!
In Mark's view, the world has been a huge onion before: the main world is the innermost onion heart. The rest, including the spiritual world, the divine world, hell, and the bottomless abyss are the onion pieces in the middle layer, and the three thousand parallel worlds are the onion pieces in the middle layer.
Onion leaf outer skin.
Mark began to think that in the entire 'world onion', except for the onion heart in the middle, all other structures were losing activity, which was like the game "Chicken", driving all the god-level 'players' away through space collapse.
Main plane for the final decisive battle.
It seems a little different now.
Because that is not the collapse of space in the true sense.
That's right, part of the space collapsed, and the guys who stayed inside, whether they were demons, monsters, devils, or devils, etc., all turned into dust in the void and could no longer die.
Relatively, some space has been preserved.
In Mark's opinion, this is a bit like specimens sealed in amber. The only difference is that these 'specimens' can come back to life in the future.
Like a wrapped gift, waiting for their new owner to arrive...
Mark smiled: "There is no doubt that this is a huge [game], with the throne of God as the bait. Now this game has come to an end."
Excluding the surrounding space outside the main world, the entire main plane is just a blue planet suspended alone in a pitch-black space.
On the surface, it seems to be not much different from the earth that Mark is familiar with. It also has mountains, water, and oceans, but it is just different in terrain.
From the perspective of divine power, it seems that there is an invisible invisible hand that marks different areas of the world with different prices.
Whether it is the azure sea, the pure white Arctic continent that is as crystal clear as ice crystals, or the walnut-skinned Victoria, they all exude spiritual brilliance, which is to the extent of 'shining light'.
The real pearl is the Central Continent where the Wright Empire is located.
The glowing spiritual light above can even extend into the endless darkness around it.
"What a beautiful ultimate prize, what a gorgeous stage." Mark said with emotion.
As long as you are still a god, or want to become a god, you cannot resist this temptation. You can only step on this stage according to the rules set by 'that one' before the last moment.
Mark's gaze transcended time and space and fell to the divine realm at the upper level of the spiritual world, where the divine kingdoms were descending independently.
Turning our attention to the outer world, the demon fortresses and demon king's nests also tore open the void and began to invade this world arrogantly.
Wrapped by various forces, extraordinary armies began to land in the world in different ways.
Looking from a distance, it is a colorful and extremely grand meteor shower.
"Is this a divine battle?" Gorgeous divine clothes were put on the sexy divine body of the dancing goddess, and she stood next to Mark.
Not just her, all of Mark's confidantes either stepped in or opened the door and stood next to Mark.
None of their clones in the three thousand worlds have made it this far, and most of them have died at the beginning of the God War.
The opening of the ending at this moment is undoubtedly a spiritual baptism for them.
Mark took them and watched this scene quietly. The light of the falling meteor reflected their cheeks in colorful colors.
I don't know when, his sword [Fenrir] was already tightly held in his hands, the tip of the sword drooped, and a golden thread representing [destiny] extended from the sword's hem to the blade, shining magically.
brilliance.
Among the girls, only Anna, the goddess of ice and snow, performed best. She stretched out her hand and gently moved it behind her head. Her white wrists shone in the light of the shooting stars, and her long hair was tied into a pair of ponytails.
The wind was flying, and every strand of her snow-white hair was dyed with the golden light of fate on Mark's sword.
If she really wants to play a high-end game, there is no doubt that once she masters the top-level divine power laws and obtains divine support, her combat power will return to the top level.
But, does she need to appear?
Anna is still a little confused.
No one knows what Mark is waiting for...
Over there, the sacred mountain defense line of the Twin Gods Religion.
The knights on the front line of defense suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the sky. Within a moment, those sounds turned into a deafening sound. Everyone saw groups of flaming meteorites falling from the sky.
Falling into the long-dead forest in front of them, even on their front line.
"Get down!" The knight captain only had time to issue a warning before the meteorite hit the ground and the air flow mixed with countless sharp metal fragments hit his face.
Countless shock waves, large and small, blasted the defense line composed of several rammed earth temporary walls to pieces.
"Roar!"
What's even more frightening is that from those large shattered meteorites, tens of thousands of devil soldiers came out.
There are no longer a hundred units of demons with a hundred forms, but a more orderly and reasonable army of demons.
"kill!"
"For the light!"
They are old rivals, and they have been fighting each other openly and secretly for more than a thousand years?
The Knights of Light exuding sacred golden light, the Flagellants holding high their sharp maces, and the Resting Ones wielding giant cross tombstones immediately fought against the devil's army.
The good camp tried to annihilate the incoming enemies, and the evil camp tried to divide and surround the good camp's troops. When the strength of the two sides was not much different, this unprecedented battle immediately entered a very high intensity.
Every second, three figures of warriors from the good camp were tortured to death in various ways.
Every second, the same number of demons are cleanly purified.
At this seemingly critical moment to outsiders, the goddess of light finally played her first card.
In the astonished eyes of all the believers, a pillar of light suddenly shot out from the top of the Great Night Cathedral, and all the surrounding evil clouds were blown away, revealing a quiet and transparent black sky.
The white moon reappeared, blooming with unusually dazzling light.
The next moment, all the believers in the dark night felt that something was coming to them.
That's...their ancestor!
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ps: The author's bacteria came back the next day, but his cough was still very serious, his throat was itchy, he kept spitting, and he interrupted coding like crazy.
